Soon, An An's name appeared in all the news reports about the Yuan Wu Dao National Championships and World Championship trials.

—— "Goddess of the Sunflower Plays to Compete for the World Championships Qualification!" "

——"Can the Queen of KO show her might again? "

——"Fang Tingyi vs. Lin Ping'an, the battle of the ultimate martial arts king!" "

"I heard that Coach Shen Ning likes to use the media to build momentum for the players. Could it be this time too?" Holding a dozen headlines in An An's newspaper, Fan Xiaoying tilted her head in surprise and bewilderment.

"Very likely." Hu Yifeng nodded seriously and analyzed. "Coach Shen Ning's principle is that the more media and public attention, the more enthusiasm and emotion of the players can be mobilized."

"But will this be too exaggerated? Will it put pressure on An An?" Mei Ling looked at An An's profile in the newspaper, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't worry." Lin Feng shook his head. "An'an is not so easily influenced."

At this moment, An An was sitting on a bench in the park with Ruobai.

The sunshine in autumn falls on the wooden floor brightly and softly.

"Mr. Meng said that because the number of players participating this time is very large, the preliminaries will last a whole day, the second day will be the rematch, and the third day will be the final." An An told Ruobai the information he got from the national team seriously. .

Ruobai just listened quietly, nodding occasionally.

"Ruobai," An An paused, looking at him expectantly. "Will you..." Will you participate?Is it possible to enter the World Championships?

Ruobai didn't answer right away, but just stared at An'an.His gaze was no longer as cold and indifferent as before, but had a soft luster.

"Don't think about me," he said softly at last. "Compared to those, I hope to see you take that position."

With a warm heart, An An couldn't help but smiled slightly at Ruobai. "Well, I will win, and then I will qualify for the World Championships." After thinking for a while, she looked at Ruobai with some malicious intent. "I don't know what you're going to say to me then?"

Ruobai looked away at the branches in the distance, but the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

An An saw it and secretly smiled.

In the following days, An An spent preparations for the game under the guidance of Huang Jing, the disciple of Mr. Meng and the current coach of the national team.In order to defeat Fang Tingyi, coach Huang Jing and An An worked out detailed tactics.

And An An couldn't help thinking that Fang Tingyi must be planning how to deal with her.

Reporters would show up from time to time to pay attention to An An's preparations, but without exception, they were blocked by coach Huang Jing with various reasons.So far, the outside world does not know her specific situation.

An An didn't expect that almost all the disciples of Songbai Gymnasium signed up for the cheerleading team, prepared various banners and paper horns, and even covered the front row seats of the auditorium, and only waited to cheer for her.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, the day of the game arrived.

Songyang City Gymnasium.

When Shen Ning showed up with Fang Tingyi and other team members from the training base, they were immediately chased and intercepted by reporters.

"Coach Shen, what do you think of Lin Pingan leaving the training base to join the national team?"

"Coach Shen, Fang Tingyi and Lin Ping'an are both disciples of your sect. Who do you think is stronger?"

Shen Ning smiled slightly, and calmly took the microphone handed over by a reporter. "An'an is a child with great potential. I admire her very much, but Tingyi will not lose. Please wait and see."

Standing in the line, Ruobai suddenly felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

Reaching out his hand and gently taking it out to light up the screen, he saw a new message pop up on it.

Ann: Wait for me.

Unconsciously raising the corners of his lips, Ruobai put the phone back into his pocket without saying a word.

Minutes before the start of the first qualifier.

The cheerleaders from all sides appeared on the stage in different styles, but it can be seen that they are mainly divided into two parties.

One side is An An's supporters, from some people and disciples of Songbai Gymnasium; the other side is Fang Tingyi's supporters, from Xianwu Gymnasium and some members of the training base.

There was no An An's game in the first few games of the qualifiers, so everyone was quietly waiting to watch.

An An sat in the player watching area together with many players.From time to time, she would see the gazes and gestures of Fan Xiaoying and others not far away, which were support for her.

Fang Tingyi came on stage.

Every attack of hers is still elegant and beautiful, her legs are precise, and every attack is accompanied by a score.It took only 2 minutes to start the game, and they were already four points ahead of their opponents.

An An found that Fang Tingyi was different from before.Not only is it faster, but it is also more powerful.When she hits an opponent, the sound is noticeably louder.

In 3 minutes, Fang Tingyi kicked the opponent's abdomen hard and won by KO.

Shocking waves of applause broke out in the auditorium.

An An suddenly understood.Fang Tingyi trained against her so as not to be overwhelmed by her strength.It seems that it will be more difficult to win this time.

"I didn't expect that Tingyi could also possess such power..." Lin Feng sighed.

When An An came out, everyone was already full of expectations.

An An acted unusually calm, as if this was an ordinary game, no matter how loud the shouts outside the field seemed to have nothing to do with her, she just focused on her own game.Her tactics didn't seem to be anything special, she fought as she used to, winning by KO several times in a row, as if winning was easy.

But the audience seemed a little disappointed. They began to doubt whether An An, who had not entered the country, could defeat Tingyi.

"No way, why does Xiao An'an seem to have not changed?" Fan Xiaoying rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Behind her, Shen Bo shook his head secretly.How could it be possible that the members of the national team brought out by coach Huang Jing did not improve?It's just that An'an doesn't show it.

After three games, the qualifiers ended, and the venue gave out the schedule for the next day's rematch.

I don't know if it was the result of deliberate arrangement. After reading it once, An An was sure that she would not meet Fang Tingyi in the rematch.From the looks of it, it was destined to be a goodbye in the finals.

An An didn't contact Ruobai again, instead of saying comforting words over and over again, it's better to let Ruobai see the results directly.

Therefore, there was no suspense in the second day's rematch, An An and Fang Tingyi both advanced.

This night, the media from all sides almost exploded.In order to rush to release the preview report on the Battle of An'an Tingyi, the editor-in-chiefs were sweating profusely.

Early in the morning.

The players have not yet entered the arena, and the cheers and cheers in the arena are already showing a tendency to overturn the roof.

An'an had changed into her Taoist uniform a long time ago, and sat in the rest area of ​​the back court with her eyes closed and rested her mind to wait.

The light and shadow flickered slightly through the eyelids.

An An opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a snow-white Taoist uniform and a black belt with the words "Fang Tingyi" embroidered in gold.

An An raised her eyes and met Tingyi's gaze above.

Fang Tingyi was bending down a little and looking at her, seeing that she was awake, she smiled as expected. "It seems that you have rested well, which is not bad, and the game will be more enjoyable in a while."

An An pursed her lips, thinking of Fang Tinghao for some reason, and said nothing.

"I just hated that Qi Baicao." Fang Tingyi didn't look at her anymore, stood up straight, and murmured. "It's her who stole my brother Chuyuan. And you..." She turned her face and looked down at An An. "My brother has done so much for you, why can't you see it?"

An An didn't speak.

"What I hate the most is your expression." Fang Tingyi sneered. "It's obvious that we have taken away the most important things from our brothers and sisters, right? But there is always this reluctant and sorry expression. If she is really so sorry, why didn't she return Brother Chuyuan to me? Why didn't you Spare my brother?"

"Then." Standing up quickly, An An looked at Tingyi calmly. "How about speaking with strength?"

Fang Tingyi stopped, and then laughed out of anger. "Okay, I'll wait and see, the expression you lose to me!"

All the lights are gathered in the center of the dark blue mat.

In the gradually boiling atmosphere, An An and Fang Tingyi walked onto the mat wearing red and cyan protective gear respectively.

Bow, salute, and then, the game begins——

But there was no stage where the players tested each other at the beginning of each game. As soon as the whistle sounded, Fang Tingyi kicked An An!

An An turned sideways calmly, turned and kicked out her right leg to meet Tingyi's right leg.

Immediately, the auditorium exploded. Impressed by the power brought by the interlaced shadows of legs at this moment, everyone became more and more looking forward to it.

What happened next left everyone dazzled.

After a brief confrontation, the two took turns to attack.There is no gap, the speed is as fast as two whirlwinds.

But no one scored.

however--

A loud "bang" attracted everyone's attention.

Where the eyes were focused, the right leg kicked out by An An was taking it back slowly.

Fang Tingyi, on the other hand, fell to the ground in embarrassment.

With great difficulty, she caught An An's omission and slashed her legs. Who knew it was a trick to lure the enemy!An'an turned back and kicked her in an instant, kicking her in the chest and kicking her flying!

Tingyi, who has been fighting for a long time, couldn't help being blinded by the strength that was stronger than before.

——"What are your strengths?" Coach Huang Jing asked An An when studying tactics.

An An thought for a while. "Strength, and instinct."

"Then, build up your strength and control your instincts." Coach Huang Jing looked at An An seriously. "From today onwards, add weight training, I will use the ergometer to test every day, and know that your strength has increased exponentially. And instinct...you have to do it, let the opponent think that there is a wonderful opportunity to beat you, the Jedi at this time Counterattack is the magic weapon for you to win. Because it only takes one time, you can disrupt the opponent's plan! On the day of the final, your first strike, I hope to see results!"

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